Blonde stepmom fingers herself raw on the couch

Blonde fingers work in frantic circles over tight jeans, the wet spot spreading dark as her spine arches off the couch. Tank rides up, exposing a pale strip of belly, while her other hand claws at the armrest for leverage. Breath comes in sharp gasps, thighs trembling as she rides the edge—no cock yet, just desperate friction. The couch cushions groan under her shifting weight, the rhythm turning erratic as her hips jerk against her own hand. Pussy dripping, thighs slick, she’s seconds from losing it—then the door creaks open and she freezes, eyes locking onto the shadow in the doorway—